So, the winter really have come, when you wake up early in the morning, going out, but still shudder softly with a cold wind although weared a warm coat.
The sky at night hasn’t got blear light, and the faint figure of the moon at the end of fall…only have cold wind with night dew….The cold of early season has just wormed lightly on each road, but seeing stream of people to be more hasty, the street at night is more deserted, and the perfume of broiled-corn mingled with the winds.
Ha Noi winter is easy to feel, recognize, not only gust of cold wind or colorful jumper is running freely on the street, but also a flaming firewood-stove. The saleswoman, one hand fans charcoal, another one turns round the maize, occasionally, stop to wipe beads of perspiration is stagnating on her forehead. The guests come to appreciate soft and sweet taste and graceful scent of corn in early winter, besides, they want to sit side by side, near the stove, to feel the warm reek on their face. The pale face because of the cold wind before, just a little time will become pink, but no need any lipstick or powder…
Ha Noi in winter hasn’t got snow, but fog spreads in desolate street, having fadeless sunlight, and having gust of melting north-east wind. It is enough for each people self-find for themselves a couple of indistinct moment in the sunset on the road.
And perhaps, only that thing is invaluable gift for the people love Ha Noi, love Ha Noi winter…
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